Wrong Nigga to Fuck Wit

Wrong Nigga to Fuck Wit
God damn, it’s a brand new payback
From the straight gangsta mack in straight gangsta black
How many motherfuc*** gotta pay
Went to the shelf and dusted off the ak
Caps gotta get pealed
Cause the ni*** ya love to hate still can kill at will
It ain’t no pop cause that sucks
And you can new jack swing on my nuts
Down wit the niggaz that I bail out
I’m platinum bitch and I didn’t have to sell out
F*** you ice cube, that’s what the people say
F*** amerikkka, still wit hthe triple k
Cause you know when my nine goes pop
It’ll bust your head like a watermelon dropped from 12 stories up
Now let’s see who’ll drop
Punk motherfuc*** tryin to ban hip-hop
F*** r&b and the runnin man
I’m the one that stand, with the gun in hand
Make sure before you buck wit duck quick
Punk, cause I’m the wrong ni*** to f*** wit

I’ma let y’all know one thing man..
[verse two]
Hell yeah it’s on, you better tell ’em
Ice cube and I’m rolling with the motherfuc*** l.m.
It’s the number one crew in the area
Make a move for your gat and I’ll bury ya
Ashes to ashes, dirt to dirt
Punks roll when I put in work
Cause lench mob niggaz are the craziest
And y’all motherfuc*** can’t fade my shit
South central, that’s where the lench mob dwell
Hittin fools up with the big ass l
One time can’t hold me back
Sweatshirt, khakis and crokersacs
Stop givin juice to the raiders
Cause al davis, never paid us
I hope he wear a vest
It’s all about the l-e-n-c-h y’all know the rest
Motherfuc*** crew, motherfuc*** mob
Do a motherfuc*** job in a motherfuc*** squad
In ’91 ice cube grew stronger and bigger
And I’m the wrong ni*** to f*** with

One-and-two, ah-three-e-and-ah-four-and..
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
[cube] drop a old school beat!
[verse three]
Like I said, it’s a brand new payback
Now in ’91, let’s see who beats the jack
Sir jinx grew a little bit taller
(keep the wack beats out) true motherfuc*** baller
And hoes can’t roll on
Even bitches looking like en vogue gotta hold on
Don’t let me catch daryl gates in traffic
I gotta have it, to peel his cap backwards
I hope he wear a vest too, and his best blue
Goin up against the zulu
Break his spine like a jellyfish
Kick his ass til I’m smellin shit
Off wit the head, off wit the head I say
And watch the devil start kickin
Run around like a chicken, grand dragon finger lickin
Yo, turn him over wit a spatula
Now we got, kentucky fried cracker
Mess with the cube, you get punked quick
Pig, cause I’m the wrong ni*** to f*** with!

Last person in the world you wanna f*** with.. (predator 2 sample repeat 3x